In the field beyond words
Our spirits meet
I’m not too blinded by the light to see your energy and delight in the way the wildflowers sway with us
Physically, I am bound in this life
In spirit, I am boundless
That field beyond words is our playground, filled with passion and joy, gratitude and care
It is easy for relationships to seem perfect when they aren’t actually happening
I wonder if you have a sense of my spirit’s desire to bond with yours
I used to think all beings were one spirit, but it is more fun to flirt with another than with self
I used to take for granted that a spirit bond was enough, then I lost the one I loved
His absence taught me the importance of being there, of showing up
I stand here in the field with so much love to share